3264: Master Feng Wu

Master Feng Wu

Master Wang didn't respond to that.2

Master Duanmu had been a Level 9 inscription master for years and had gained enough authority to hide the truth from the masses. He also had a close relationship with his superiors. Such a situation couldn't be changed overnight.

Luckily…

Master Wang patted his chest pocket, where he had put the ten drawings.

They were his only hope of building a fighter jet.

The drawings also enlightened him, making it possible for him to rise to Level 9.

At that thought, Master Wang looked at Feng Wu with gratitude.

Yue Ban followed Master Wang's gaze and smiled when he spotted Feng Wu. "Good things come in pairs. Congratulations, Master!"

Master Wang looked at Yue Ban in bewilderment. "What do you mean?"

Yue Ban said, "Master, you've become a Level 9 inscription master, and that's the first piece of good news. Another happy event is having a lovely junior sister!"

A lovely junior sister?

Feng Wu didn't know what to say.

Master Wang shook his head. "She's not your junior sister."

His disciples were all flustered.

They didn't want to lose their junior sister.

Mo Ziming stepped forward. "Master, Feng Wu is so smart. She must be a quick learner! Please take her in!"

His junior brothers all chimed in.

Master Wang shook his head. "That won't be appropriate."

Appropriate?

They all looked at Master Wang in bewilderment, finding his choice of words rather strange.

Master Wang said, "Miss Feng Wu is the only reason that I rose to Level 9."

He walked up to Feng Wu, straightened his clothes, and bowed.

His demeanor was so formal.

The Level 9 master was bowing at Feng Wu.

All his five disciples were shocked.

They looked from Master Wang to Feng Wu in amazement.

"Thank you, Master Feng Wu, for your instructions."

Everyone was astonished.

They all looked at Feng Wu.

What did their master mean?

?!

"I thought you were a low level inscription master; I'm so ashamed of myself."

The others were speechless.

So?

What did that mean?!

Mo Ziming was the most astonished of them all.

He had offered to let Feng Wu stay in his room in the workshop and had offered to teach her a thing or two. What he just heard shocked him.

Meanwhile, Master Wang stood straight again.

Mo Ziming ground his teeth and stared at Master Wang. "Master, what do you mean?"

Master Wang said mildly, "I only rose to Level 9 because of Miss Feng Wu's patient instructions. What's so hard to understand?"

Of course Mo Ziming understood it; he just had a hard time accepting it.

If what Master Wang said was true, Mo Ziming would lose all hope.

He stared at Feng Wu in frustration. "Why didn't you tell me you were so good at inscriptions?!"

Feng Wu was speechless.

What kind of question was that?

She always tried to tell other people the truth, but all they could see was her pretty face, and wouldn't believe what she said. Why couldn't a pretty girl also be a clever one?

Mo Ziming threw a dirty look at Feng Wu and ran out of the room.

Feng Wu was speechless.

pqdm.com